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20:59, 5 October 2020

Tay Tawan's POV:

My head hurt.

My throat hurt.

I felt uncomfortable.

It was so cold I was shivering, but I also felt like it was hot. I was sweating as well, which only made me feel worse.

My throat felt really dry and pain shot up as I gulped.

My body felt so heavy and weak.

I didn't want to move.

But I was thirsty.

"Hin..?" I called weakly. My raspy voice cracked and talking made my throat hurt so much.

When there was no response, I felt my heart sink. I sighed slowly, feeling disappointment bubble in the pit of my stomach.

After mulling it over for a while, I finally decided to peel open my tired eyes. The room was empty. I snuck a glance at the streak of sunlight that escaped in from a tiny gap in the curtains.

I guessed that it was noon. He must've left for work.

I knew it couldn't be helped, but I still felt really disappointed. Deep down, I wanted him to take care of me. Especially since I was sick. I felt unreasonably needy and clingy now. I wanted to cry because hin wasn't here to take care of me. I felt like a baby and I hated it.

I mean, I was a strong independent, grown man that had pulled through filming even when sick.

But I just felt mentally and physically weak now.

I sighed, sticking an arm out from under the warm duvet. It was so cold outside blanket I wanted to immediately retract my hand, but I grit my teeth and fumbled around weakly for my phone.

*PAK*

I frowned as I knocked something over. I peeked over and groaned when I realized it was my phone. I stared sullenly at the phone that was now even further away from me.

However, when I was about to reach for it, I heard the door click. Quickly, I pulled the cover over me and pretended to be asleep.

Is it hin?

I wondered nervously.

I heard him put stuff down on the bedside table and felt the bed sink beside me. I held my breath as his cold head gently touched my forehead.

"Te? You up?" He asked softly.

I melted at the sound of his warm voice. I opened my eyes slowly and blushed as I saw his adorable face. I was so happy that he was here. I hid under the covers shyly, smiling happily.

"You cold?" He asked. He tugged at the blanket and I let him pull it down. My head popped out and I shivered a little. I nodded.

"Eat some medicine first? I bought you some porridge." He said as he reached to take out the container.

"Water." I croaked. He handed me a glass of water while placing the container on his lap.

I gulped it down thirstily. The water was surprisingly warm and sweet, helping to soothe my throat. I then realized that the water was, in fact, yellow. Puzzled, I stared at the yellow water before looked at him curiously.

"Honey water." He said, smiling. "It's good for your throat."

I gave him a small smile and sat up slowly. He took a spoonful of porridge and blew gently. I felt my heart flutter.

He blew it softly a few times.

And then he ate it.

I blinked at him.

"W-what? I need to test if its cold enough for you." His eyes shifted nervously as he coughed. I just stared at him.

"I can't eat it after you've started eating after all." He mumbled, pouting. I sighed.

"Okay, okay. Here." He scooped up another spoonful and blew at it. But this time, he fed it to me properly.

I couldn't really taste it well because my taste buds were numb from the fever, but it still tasted good. It actually tasted even better since hin had fed me.

"It's good." I whispered. It was hard to talk.

"I know." He chirped, blowing happily at the third spoonful of porridge.

I sighed.

...

"You seem to have quite the appetite for a sick patient." Hin commented as he placed the empty container down.

Well I couldn't help but finish it for two reasons. The first was that my mouth automatically opened when hin fed me. I couldn't not eat when hin was the one feeding me.

The second? Well, I was 100% sure hin would secretly steal a bite or two if I didn't finish my food. Or rather, finish it for me, even though he knew full well that he shouldn't share food with a sick person. Because that was how much he loved eating. I sighed at I watched him stare sadly at the empty container, confirming my suspicions.

"Here. Eat this." He said as he placed two tablets onto my hand. I put it in my mouth without hesitation and sipped the water he handed to me.

"Now sleep." He commanded, pushing me back down onto the bed and covering me tightly with the blanket. I stared lovingly at him as he did so, feeling an inexplicable sense of joy overwhelm me.

But when he got up to leave, I felt my heart sink. I hurriedly called out after him.

"Don't go." I croaked. Selfish as I was, I wanted him to stay beside me.

He stared at my puppy eyes and sighed, placing the things on his hand back down. He bent down beside me and smiled, ruffling my hair gently.

"I won't disappear unless you snap me away, Thanos." He teased.

Settling down on the floor, he wiggled his hand under the hot blanket, finding mine. Once he found it, he smiled while intertwining our fingers.

"Now you can't snap me away." He grinned.

I was flushed from the fever, but I felt my temperature rise. My heart was combusting.

"...I still have another hand, you know." I smirked. He rolled his eyes at me, then dug under the blanket with his other hand. I rolled to my side and he clasped both hands with his.

"Now sleep, Thanos who can't snap his fingers." He stuck out his tongue. I chuckled. AHHH... Why was he so cute?!

Ever so slowly, I closed my tired eyes, smiling widely. His adorable face was the last thing I saw before darkness took over my vision. As I drifted off to sleep, I felt warm and secure as my fingers snuggled into his.

Newwiee's POV:

Hearing his soft, shallow breaths, I finally relaxed. Leaning my head on the edge of the bed, I smiled as I stared at his sleeping face. Even when sick, he looked handsome.

*gurrrrgulggggrrrrr*

My stomach made an odd noise as it rumbled. I pouted as I glanced at the mound in the blanket where my two hands that were holding his was.

I was hungry.

I had been pondering outside whether or not to eat first or take care of Tay first. It was then when I heard something drop from inside the room. I guessed that he had woken up and knocked something over as usual. I sighed, deciding to cater to the sick man first.

So I left my packet of porridge outside, bringing in only Tay's share of food. I was going to feed him, shove medicine down his throat, then have my lunch. But now I was stuck beside him with both hands glued to his. I regretted not eating before coming in.

Staring sadly at the door, I mourned for my bowl of porridge that was turning cold. I remembered how good Tay's porridge tasted, and buried my face in the sheets as my stomach roared.

I turned my head and peeked up his peaceful face, pouting. He looked happy sleeping while holding my hands.

I sighed.

I guess I'll just eat when he wakes up.

3rd Person POV:

"How's Pet? Is he still sick?" Gun asked as he casually slung his arm around New's shoulder.

"Ask him yourself." New answered. He was currently playing TsumTsum and didn't want to be distracted. Stupid Tay made it hard him for him to play it at home, whining and sulking everytime he did. So he was now binge playing the game with the precious breaktime he had at work.

"He would if he could, New. But Tay doesn't reply us common folk." Off complained as he walked over and sat beside Gun.

"What's got you this moody?" Gun asked as he unhooked his arm around New and showered attention to his Papi.

New frowned and pouted. He didn't want to talk about it.

"Let me guess, Tay?" He smirked. New's face darkened and Gun burst out laughing.

"I can guess more, but I'll stop because I'm nice." He winked. New grumbled, shirking away from Gun.

"Aw, come on, don't be like that." He pouted. New huffed.

"Papi, shoo." Gun waved Off away, pushing the older up. Off frowned as he was forcefully evicted from the room.

Gun plopped back down beside New, wrapping his arms around New's.

"...want some advice?" He grinned mischieviously. New recognized the glint in his eyes and sighed.

"Sure. You'll say it anyways." He grumbled. He had way too many experience with trying to avoid hearing Gun's advice. All of which ended up in him hearing it eventually.

"Oh trust me, I tried it on Papi before and he got real mad. The sex after was crazy and-" New hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand.

"Are you crazy?!" New hissed as he felt his cheeks burn.

"What if someone hears you!" He scolded.

"Mmphh hmphh mmmfff!!!" He glared at New. New let him go, glaring back.

"It's just the two of us here! What's wrong with being a little straightforward?" Gun scowled. He scooted away from New, crossing his arms as he pouted.

"I'm not moody because of that." New scrunched his face, shaking his head.

"Then why are you moody?" Gun probed.

How could he tell Gun that it was because he couldn't play TsumTsum at home because Tay didn't like it? It was such a childish reason. He was even more stupid for complying to that ridiculous request. But he hated it when Tay sulked, so he kept his desires in just for now since Tay was sick.

New stayed silent, opting to focus on his game instead. Gun clicked his tongue.

"It's definitely because you're pent up." He stuck out his tongue.

"Am not." New huffed, face growing red.

"Tay's been sick for days. Which means you have been backed up for days." Gun continued haughtily. He was sure he was right.

"Whatever it is, Tay's sick. As a good boyfriend, I need to take care of him." New stated, trying his best to end the embarrassing conversation there.

Gun rolled his eyes.

"Obviously, you made such a show of it on instagram already. 'Hire me 1 week'? Really, New?" He scoffed, raising his eyebrow.

"I don't know what you're talking about." New shrugged.

"Psh, anyways, back to what I was saying, you've got to trust me. It will be the best night you've ever had." He tugged New's arm, looking up at him with his big brown eyes. New sighed.

He knew Gun didn't really care if he was backed up or not. Gun just wanted an excuse to share his devious plans and educate New on how to spice up his bedroom sex regime. The little succubus was always trying to pull him into the world of adult toys.

"I'll even bring you to choose what type and length you like." Gun offered, smiling benevolently.

New gulped as he recalled his steamy session in the bathroom with the small egg rotor. That had technically been from Gun as well.

"Really, it feels amazing." Gun persuaded.

"You can do it after Tay recovers." He insisted.

"You will love it." He assured.

New stared at his sparkling eyes and sighed. He couldn't deny that he was now secretly interested in adult goods. And well, this small devil had a way of convincing people alright.

It was unfortunate, but New was part of the majority who couldn't say no to the one and only Gun Atthaphan.

[Short fluff chapter and a prelude to the next HEHEH

Heres a picture of hot Newwiee that gave me some motivation HOHO ~

Thank you so much for reading, supporting and commenting !! 💙💕

Hope you liked this chapter,, stay happy and healthy ~]

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